Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

There is an endless forest in Gatrenlin State, where the rustling sounds of various small animals can always be heard.

Su Qiuqiu sat cross-legged in front of the water pool. He first drank some clear water with his hands to quench her thirst, then dipped a little water with his fingers to treat her white hair, still muttering in his mouth: "The king of the Western version of Wuji, I coming."

Her face was reflected in the clear water pool, but the man she saw at school that night did not appear again.

Su Qiuqiu was disappointed.

Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly found a figure of a man in the pool, and quickly rushed towards her.

Before she could say anything, her wrist was immediately grabbed, causing her to feel pain for a while, "Smelly brother, what are you doing, it hurts!"

Wuming's face was cold and cold, and said: "I asked you to vote, why didn't you go? I will send you there now."

Su Qiuqiu was shocked by the cold on his body, trying to break free from his shackles, but found that he was getting tighter and tighter, and her temper came up: "Smelly brother, can this blame me? This vote and our fox clan There is no interest! It doesn’t matter if you go or not."

"Or is it important to you?" Su Qiuqiu asked, raising his chin, "If it is important to brother smelly, then I must go on time. But why didn't you tell me in advance that it is important to you?"

The nameless glanced back, and suddenly he was speechless: "You--"

He suddenly disappeared without a trace, and then chuckled and admitted: "It's very important."

He twitched the corners of his mouth and asked, "I was wrong before and didn't emphasize the importance with you. So now, is my sister willing to follow me?"

"Just go... there are sleeping pills in the water."

Su Qiuqiu raised his head, and just said a few words from his mouth, his body suddenly softened, his eyelids lifted, and he fell on the grass by the pool.

nameless:"……"

Tiandao took great pains to prevent the Fox Clan from casting this vote.

This is forcing him.

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The meeting of the Upper Seminary was quite strict. Except for the patriarch of the invited tribe, the rest of the monks were not qualified to enter the meeting hall.

Even Bai Chuwei, who is as strong as the top of the sky list, or the second demon domain master, or Zhao Tianfang, the senior of the Chinese practice world, is not qualified.

This made the sixteen tribal chiefs, except Su Qiuqiu, a little happy in their hearts.

The surviving ancient tribes of them were mixed worse than one, and I did not expect that one day they would be able to make a big splash in front of the cultivation interface.

It is a pity that this meeting at the seminary is very solemn, and the details of the meeting are not allowed to be disclosed.

After all, such opportunities are not many.

Heavenly Dao restarted the temple, everyone came to the foot of Mount Everest, and when they lifted their eyes, they could clearly see the holy fire on the top of the snow-capped mountain, which was immortal in the cold wind, and the flame was swaying.

The sacred fire is the guide to the way forward, and the patriarchs of the tribes led their disciples towards the temple.

It is really difficult for a monk who has no real ability to climb to the top of Mount Everest, let alone step outside the courtyard of the Shenyuan.

No one can imagine that in the uppermost sky of the top of the world, under the overlapping space, there really exists a golden hall.

The style of the hall is a fusion of East and West, but it is not abrupt.

Edward wore the most formal black haute couture suit, against which his face became paler, he smiled and greeted the patriarch who had already arrived.